How did it get this far
I wonder what will be
for us
tomorrow...
You have too much history
With the demons of your past
All I see in you now
is a misery that lasts...
Maybe you'll change?
I doubt it...
Come up for air?
I doubt it...
Will I be here...for ...you...tomorrow?
I can't see
myself
living in this dark...
It's too dismal
watching you
being
HAUNTED BY YOUR PAST.
I'm not saying
I don't accept you
for who you truly are
But the pain of all
you bear alone
won't get us very far...
Maybe this will change?
I doubt it...
Come up for some air?
I doubt it...
Will I be here...for ...you...tomorrow?
I doubt it.
